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Weather Hues

In the springtime it is autumn Falling summer When the sounds of winter Beckon calls us hither In the heat of August Spring fell into summer Summer burnt to autumn Autumn heat cooled turns cold Now the barren leaf trees shows signs of winter told 2/24/18 Written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2018©

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